The pride had just been taken over. The old male lion was chased out by the younger and fitter one. The pride females could only watch in shock as their only male got chased off to the distance. The hard truth in the lion's world is, when an old male is run out of his pride, the conquering male will kill off his young cubs, so he can mate with the now unburdened females. This pride is small, and currently only has one young cub. Luckily for him, his mother already has him running in the opposite direction the new male went, to find a hiding place before he gets back. The mother lion looked around frantically for some place to hide her cub, anywhere out off sight, but on the open plains, good hiding spots are rare. The panicked little cub darted back and forth, desperate for a place to hide. The female lion came to a small ditch, with a fallen tree covering some of it. She leaned down into the little trench to get a closer look at the tree, to see if her cub could fit under it. "Quick! Over here! Hide in here!" The cub was standing right behind his mother. When she spoke, he couldn't see she was facedown in a ditch, so when she said 'Hide in here', what he saw was her rear pointed up at him, and legs spread out. In his panicked state of mind, he didn't question or hesitate at the odd invitation, he just dove. The lioness was right about to turn around, to shove her cub down in the hiding spot, but she was cut off by an unexpected tackle to between her legs. On reflex she jerked her head up quickly, and bumped it hard against the log. It tottered on its perch on a couple rocks and rolled over onto her head and neck. It wasn't heavy enough to do any damage to her, but it was enough to hold her tight to the ground. Before she could sort out what was hgoing on, the little cub had both his forepaws and his whole head stuffed into his mother's cunny. She quickly realized what was happening, though she couldn't begin to guess why. "No! What are, ahhhh, no, stop!" In his frenzy, and with the wet lips holding his ears tight to his head, he didn't hear a word his mother said to him. He just kept struggling, frantically forcing and writhing his way into his hiding place. The lioness struggled back against her intruding cub, trying to force him out, as she tried freeing herself from under the log, but she couldn't do either. "Noooo! Ahhhh! Not....not...." She couldn't finish her sentance, from her cubs painful intrusion into her, back from where he came from not a couple months ago. The bulge of the little cats head thrashed wildy around in the lioness's backside, before sinking away into her and out of sight under her tail. And still the cub forced himself farther in, now with his chest fully encased in the hot wet insides, and his belly and legs hanging and flailing outside. "Nnnnnggghhhh, ahhhhh!" She didn't mean to, and didn't want to, but her natural reflexes of feeling the intrusion deep in her was getting her hot. Against all her willpower, her hips bucked up and down, and her inner muscles gripped over her cub. "No! No, not that!" Begging didn't do her any good, her body had taken over full control, and it wanted what was inside her to be even deeper. Her muscles pulled and tugged hard over her little cub, dragging his squirming form in quickly. In seconds his plump belly squeezed in through the lioness's lips, followed by his kicking legs and spinning tail. "Ohhhh, fuuuuuck!" His mother screamed, half in frustration, half in lustful bliss. The lion cub was dragged up and in, its bulge sinking into her fur in her backside. With a hard yank, she finally pulled her head out from under the log. She backed out from the ditch, but still couldn't stop herself from gripping the ground in her claws and humping furiously. Her cub was packed in tight to her cervix now, unable to go any further. That's what she hoped at least. "Um, ..... What are you doing?" The male lion stood by her, his head tilted at the lioness's unusual motions. "I'm going into heat!" The truth was the first thing to come to her lips, but she wouldv'e given anything to have said anything else right then. Before she could come up with something else though, the male was up and on her back, ready for action. 'Oh fuck, not good.' She thought to herself, trying to think of something to get her and her cub out of this situation. But then a new realization dawned on her. 'Wait, he's gonna feel my cub in there! He's gonna kill him if he finds him!' In a final act of desperation, the lioness pressed and tightened her muscles hard, in a way that would force her cub hard to the back wall of her insides. Just as the huge male cat entered her entrance, her little male's body started getting pushed through the tight ring of her cervix. After a long wince of pain, she felt the cub pass fully into her womb, and not a moment too soon. The lion mating her was just now reaching his full erection, as he forced it deeply into her tunnel. She could take a sigh of relief, if only for now. When the big cat finished with her, she'd go off and figure everything out. She could feel her cub moving deep within her belly, and she hoped with all her might the big male couldn't feel him with his paws on her stomach. Luckily for her, he was too lost in his pleasure of breeding a lioness. With a bite to her scruff, and a low growl, the male finished in his new girl, shooting his load deep into her. She could only hope it wasn't too deep, on her poor little cub. Then he pulled out, scraping his barbed cock along her tender inner walls. The sudden and unexpected pain made her cringe and tense up. Inadvertintly, she clenched her inner muscle tight, and couldn't stop. She fought it as hard as she could, but she could feel her insides closing over, and squelching shut around her poor cub. The male left, in search of some other pride females, leaving her alone with her cub again. "Can you hear me in there? Are you alright?" From inside the cub was squeezed and rolled around by the powerful muscles, his fur covered slick in her juices and the male's cum. "I hear you, but I can't get out! Everything's closed up tight on me!" ********* The lioness and cub tried all day and night to get him out, but with no success. Worse, as the day wore on, she could sense her body changing in a way it had once before. They only mated once, but apparently that was enough. She was going to be pregnant, with HIS litter. Exhausted from the long day, the lioness finally gave up, plopping down heavily. She knew her cub was stuck in her, and it would be months before he, and his new brothers and sisters, would be back out in the world.